Jiang Feng did not know what the current situation was, but he could tell that although the thirteen people before him had saved him, they still regarded him coldly, as though he had violated some taboo.
Seeing this, Jiang Feng raised his hands in salute. "My apologies, everyone."
"My name is Jiang Feng, and I am from the Ancestral God Hall."
"I was trapped here a hundred million years ago and only just broke free, when I encountered that immortal creature."
"If I have caused any offense, I hope you will forgive me."
As soon as he spoke, the thirteen people exchanged looks, and their expressions eased considerably.
The leader stepped forward and said, "So you are from the Ancestral God Hall. We are from the Demon-Suppressing Palace. Our Palace Master has dealt with the three Hall Masters of your Ancestral God Hall several times."
"This is within the territory of our Demon-Suppressing Palace. You should leave at once."
"Otherwise, misunderstandings may arise."
A weight lifted from Jiang Feng's heart. He said, "I hope you can point me in the direction of the Ancestral God Hall's territory."
Following the guidance of the Demon-Suppressing Palace members, Jiang Feng headed straight back to the Ancestral God Hall's territory.
The Ancestral God Hall and the Demon-Suppressing Palace were not far apart, with the territories of three other factions lying between them.
Fortunately, once Jiang Feng explained himself, the people in those territories did not make things difficult for him. Instead, they even "escorted" him out of their own territories.
Through these exchanges, Jiang Feng also learned something about the current situation.
Overall, the Immortal Sacred Corpse was now home to three factions. The weakest consisted of Immortal Realm cultivators from the various universes. Next came the immortal creatures. Standing at the very top